Mountains rough this time of year 
Close the highway down 
They don't warn the town 

And I've been fighting second gear 
For fifteen miles or so 
Trying to beat the angry snow 

And I know every town worth passing through 
But what good does knowing do 
With no one to show it to 

And I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

Won't you ride? 
Won't you ride? 

I quit talking to myself 
Listening to the radio 
Long, long time ago 
Damn near strangled by my appetite 
Ybor City on a Friday night 
Couldn't even stand up right 
 
So high the street girls wouldn't take my pay 
They said come see me on a better day 
She just danced away 

And I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

Won't you ride? 
Won't you ride? 

Paintin the outside lane I'm tired of answerin' to myself 
Hard like the rebuilt part I don't know how much it's got left 
How much it's got left 

I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Tired of traveling alone 
I've grown tired of traveling alone 
Won't you ride with me? 

Won't you ride? 
Won't you ride?